Trust is a very strange word.

The first acquaintance, not a deep friendship, when it comes to trust, it's a little ridiculous.

But Lin Chen said, if you trust me.

Of course I trust you.

The request is so simple, and the response is more straightforward, even without a reason.

The criminal cong company arranged for his subordinates to set up control throughout the city and search for Yu Yanqing.

But Yu Yanqing did not commit a crime, and the second was not reported missing, and the so-called control was only to monitor her ID card and various citizen cards and □□ information, notify her temporary residence and the police near the company to pay attention, and report to her superiors as soon as there is a situation.

The convict put down the phone and looked back at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen lowered his head slightly, holding ginger tea in both hands, taking small sips, as if feeling the gaze of the torture conglian, he raised his head and said, "Take me to the hospital to have a look." ”

The Third People's Hospital of Hongjing City is the beginning of a qiē story.

If you want to complete this story, then you have to come back here.

Because of the typhoon, there was no one in the hospital, and the wind slammed into the gate and sent one stretcher after another.

Surrounded by cold white walls and smoky gray tiles darker than white, patients injured by the typhoon were arranged inside and outside the emergency hall, and those low wails echoed in the space, extremely painful and irritable, and extremely cold and terrifying.

Lin Chen put down his umbrella as usual and dusted off the rain on his shoulders.

The medical staff were busy among the patients, so it was the head of the hospital's security department who received Lin Chen and the criminal servant.

The head of the security section is huge, and he walks in front to lead the way.

When he approached the corner of the stairs, Lin Chen felt a chill for no reason.

The elevator door behind him suddenly opened, and the light in the elevator was blinding, and the doctor in the white coat was the first to rush out of the elevator, his hand pressing the breathing mask, and the two nurses pushing the equipment, followed closely behind.

The bed is quickly pushed into the operating room, and the door opens and closes automatically.

Many people gathered around the door of the operating room, anxiously talking in low steps, so uneasy and confused.

Soon, the screeching sound of the heart pacing alarm pierced through the door of the operating room, suffocating everyone, and the call of death almost punctured the eardrums.

Some began to cry, others sat quietly.

There was only one person, Shi Shiran left the chaotic crowd, he looked around casually, then found a row of seats, and continued to lie down to sleep.

The moment before going up the stairs, Lin Chen's gaze stayed on the bench.

"That's a nurse at the hospital." As if seeing Lin Chen's doubts, Xing Conglian explained.

"It's weird."

"What's weird?"

"Someone is about to leave, but he doesn't have any sadness." It seems that he has encountered a very troublesome problem, Lin Chen said.

"If you watch too much, of course you will be numb." The chief of the security section who accompanied him looked back at the nurse and said disapprovingly.

"Seen too much?"

"Of course, our hospital has signed a contract with a labor company, and the cleaners and nurses are all long-term workers, and they have been in the hospital longer than some doctors......

Lin Chen suddenly stopped, he and the criminal servant glanced at each other like a heart-to-heart, and the captain of the criminal police asked keenly: "Which labor service company is contracted with your hospital?" ”

"'Good home', the largest labor company in the city is their house."

Lin Chen retracted his gaze, and the torture conglian decisively called and instructed his subordinates: "Compare Yu Yanqing's photo with the suspect who has been in and out of the morgue of the Third Hospital." ”

He made a very fast call, and after hanging up, he had a chat with the chief of the security department, however, how could the chief of a big hospital have too much impression of a girl, and he didn't get any information related to Yan Qing.

The criminal congregation subconsciously searched for Lin Chen, and found that Lin Chen was walking very slowly behind him, and Lin Chen was really just walking very seriously, not even looking around and spying around.

"What do you think?" The captain of the criminal police, who couldn't stand the silence, finally spoke, "I wonder if Yu Yanqing is the one who fiddled with the corpse in the hospital?" ”

"Nope." Lin Chen shook his head, "I'm thinking, why here?" ”

"I chose this place because it's special." The punishment is answered.

Lin Chen nodded and asked, "So, what's so special?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's someone here, something that has happened, or even he just likes this place, this answer is too broad......," the more Lian Lian said, the more difficult it was to understand.

"It's not that wide, either."

Lin Chen stopped.

In front of them was an ordinary white wooden door, and on the door number, the words "morgue" were written.

The incandescent light overhead flickered slightly.

The faint sound of sobbing wafted down the hallway, floating in the endless space.

The security captain took out the key and opened the door carefully.

The cool air came to the face.

The whole place where the corpse was parked was only two hundred square meters in size, and the beds were extremely close to each other, and the white sheets hung down to the ground, like an endless snowfield, obviously not wide, but the distance between life and death was more difficult to cross than the moat.

The beds where strange male corpses had appeared were empty, and Lin Chen walked to an empty bed and walked around.

Because of the narrow space, he accidentally touched the hand of a deceased person next to him, he looked at the back of the stiff and white hand, and suddenly remembered that Fu Hao had said that he had been slept under the morgue bed.

Why put a handful of white sand next to a corpse, and why lie down under a corpse?

What does it feel like to lie under a corpse?

If you can't analyze it rationally, close your eyes and feel it.

Lin Chen suddenly lifted the hanging sheets, bent down under the bed, and lay flat on the ground.

The ground was cold, it was dark all around, the eyes could not see, the ears could not hear, as if all the senses were closed, but the mind was clear.

You can imagine the corpses around you, you can imagine their sad or happy lives, imagine how they were born and how they died.

In that cold, quiet, and closed space, you will find that it seems that death is really very close to you.

Your heart beats involuntarily faster because of fear, but your brain calms down because of fear.

The dizzying □□ of water in the nasal cavity is real, and it seems to follow the blood vessels and penetrate into every part of the body.

What does it feel like, exactly?

An abrupt bell rang in the room.

Xing Conglian took out his mobile phone and hurriedly pressed the answer button.

Lin Chen opened his eyes.

When he finished answering the phone, Lin Chen had already crawled out from under the bed, and the torturer pinched his mobile phone and said to Lin Chen, "There is a clue." ”

The person who found the clue was a technician under the Criminal Conglian Company.

The technician's name is Wang Dynasty.,Have a good temperament of a technical nerd.,Quick hands.、Chatter.,And can sell cute.。

At the first glance of Lin Chen, he took out all the candies in his pocket, lined them up on the table, and then quickly selected the chocolates in it and stuffed them all to Lin Chen, while still saying in his mouth: "Ah Sauce, cabbage, Ma Yuyu, who do you prefer?" Warcraft, Dota, lolWhich do you prefer to play? How about having time to go head-to-head? ”

Lin Chen was speechless when he was asked for the first time, looking at Wang Chao's innocent eyes, he had to ask the torturer for help.

The convict took a puff of cigarette and said lightly: "Do you still want to report the taxi fare?" ”

The technician who ran out of the police station with a notebook hurriedly sat down, and in front of him was an old-fashioned desk, which smelled slightly musty at No. 6 Yanjia Lane because of the rain.

Wang Dynasty sneezed, and said as he turned on the machine: "Head, I didn't say you, why do you live here, my grandmother only lives in this kind of house, and it is easy to get old and cold legs......"

"Didn't you ask me to find a woman in the morning, I just saw her, guess where she is?" Wang Chao had heavy dark circles on his face, chewed a piece of lemon-flavored chewing gum, and said as he fast-forwarded, "Dangdang, that's what you said, when the hospital first found that there was a corpse that could be dressed by herself, she once pushed a cleaning cart into the morgue. ”

A petite woman appeared on the screen, and Wang Dynasty pressed pause to zoom in on the picture.

It was a shriveled and thin face, and its facial features were so small that it seemed to be crowded together, and there was no sadness or joy on that face, and it seemed to have been tortured by life to lose its edges and corners.

Lin Chen looked at the shriveled and thin woman and nodded, confirming that it was the gardener who always handed him love letters.

"This girl's name is Yu Yanqing." Wang Chao said, quickly called up a video text, then selected one, double-clicked to open: "I used simple face recognition technology, and searched for her photos in the video materials of the case related to the events of the past few days, and guess what!" He quickly pressed a pause, and the scene froze on the streets of the evening riots, "Here she is." Wang Chao pointed his finger at a long-haired woman standing near a fruit stall and watching coldly.

"Finally, guess what, it's God." Wang Chao sighed, with a proud brilliance in his eyes, and he quickly clicked on the last text on the list, "The intersection in front of the Central Park, about 35 minutes before the crime. ”

In the final freeze-frame picture, Yu Yanqing seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes, she is wearing a red dress and lipstick, her whole face is radiant, and she is walking towards the small park in high spirits.

When a person appears in three cases that do not seem to be related, that in itself is the biggest connection.

"Then why don't we invite this beautiful lady to tea?" Although he didn't understand why Yu Yanqing wrote to Lin Chen to expose himself, Xing Conglian still touched his chin and said so.

"No, let's go to Spring Water Street again." Lin Chen seemed to be cold, his voice was hoarse, he touched the torture slave company and shook his head.